This Game Is Too Realistic

"Oh...it seems like this bargaining chip is really worthless."

A small detached house on the edge of Linghu Lake.

Fang Chang, who was sitting at the dining table, was reading the newspaper. From the corner of his eye, he happened to catch a glimpse of the straight lines on the screen of the currency exchange device.

Surprised, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl up into a playful smile.

Just when almost all industries in Boulder City were extremely short of money, the price of S coins ironically reached a new high, reaching 9881 chips for one S coin.

With the current volume, there is almost no suspense about breaking through the 10,000 mark. People are constantly buying, and they are buying again and again.

Sitting across the dining table, Dolly stared blankly at the screen spread out on the table, her mouth wide enough to almost fit a duck egg in.

Fang Chang had told her before what the up and down lines meant, and what the numbers next to them meant.

However, she still couldn't believe that these invisible and intangible numbers could be exchanged for real chips!

Big-horned deer, God be upon you!

She used to work in a newspaper, and she only had more than a thousand chips a month including bonuses!

If some residents of Boulder City bought 100 S coins at the beginning, wouldn't they not have to work for the rest of their lives?

The duck's egg-like mouth shape soon expanded into a goose egg.

"There seems to be no suspense if we break through the 10,000 mark."

Not paying attention to the change in Dolly's expression, Fang Chang clicked the screen twice and called up the transaction details and the positions of each account from the background. He soon discovered that many transactions came from a large account.

Although he didn't know who was behind the account, looking at the cumulative transaction volume of hundreds of millions of chips... he could only say that this brother was having too much fun.

Of course, this is not without reward. The S coins in this man’s account total nearly 200 million chips!

What a win, brother!

But don't worry.

Fang Chang smiled and clicked the sell button, taking advantage of the promising upward trend to withdraw some funds, and at the same time suppress the rising momentum, so as to calm down these brothers who were eager to break through 10,000 yuan immediately. At this time, you must make a V-shape and stand firm before entering. This not only gives the brothers who are still inside a little confidence, but also gives other friends who are itchy and still watching a chance to get on the bus.

Of course, he didn't just stare at a fat sheep, but he had a systematic and complete wool harvesting plan.

When the selling pressure is small, use the funds in the account to slowly pull it up. When the selling pressure is big, just take advantage of the trend and smash it down. Wait for the selling brothers to throw out the S coins before pulling them up. Anyway, they only need to keep watching and buy them back. It's love sooner or later.

Some smart children may try to study the patterns of lines, compare the relationship between volume and price, and use mathematical methods to study market sentiment. He felt that with the intellectual level of the inner city nobles, it was unlikely that he could come up with any unusual moving average in such a short period of time. He could only make up a few jingles to amuse himself.

Thinking about it, the corners of Fang Chang's mouth became higher and higher.

"too weak."

I'm afraid these people have never even seen what a sickle looks like, and they don't even realize that they have become a leek.

Seeing the scheming expression on Fang Chang's face, Dolly finally came to her senses and said with her little eyebrows furrowed.

"...Are you lying?"

Fang Chang smiled and said jokingly.

"My lovely reporter lady finally found out?"

"But……"

"You want to ask why they didn't notice it, right?"

He could see the confusion in Dolly's eyes at a glance. When she nodded, Fang Chang smiled slightly and continued in a relaxed tone.

"It's actually not difficult to find the problem. Just do a very simple math problem and use multiplication to calculate how much all S coins are worth together, and you will find something is wrong."

The price of an S coin is close to 10,000, so let’s calculate it as 10,000. Anyway, it’s him, the banker, who has the final say on how much it’s worth.

Not counting those "automatically reproduced" S coins, the total value of just one million initially issued S coins has already reached 10 billion chips!

Fang Chang didn't know if Boulder City Bank had so much leverage. This number was already almost three times higher than the alliance's debt scale.

He admits that he is bad enough, after all, it is immoral to lie to a fool.

These guys who were deceived were really stupid. They didn't even bother to take a look at what they bought before buying.

"...But why didn't they find out? Why? I don't understand." Dolly muttered in confusion.

"It's much harder to analyze why a specific person fell into a pit than to push a group of people into the pit. After all, people just fall into the pit in different ways, and the motivations and reasons are all kinds of weird. I'm just a digger. I really can't answer you." Fang Chang smiled, and suddenly his heart moved, and he said, "Let's write a column later and publish the story of S Coin in the newspaper, so that people who fall into the trap can There will be less.”

Complete disappearance is impossible.

At this time, laws are needed to enforce peace.

The draft of the "Financial Law" is almost completed. Most of it is copied from reality, and the rest has been improved based on the situation in the wasteland.

This idiot has been discussed on the forum for the past few days, and Professor Yang even scolded him for not being a human being and filling the hole after he made a fortune.

Fang Chang is actually quite innocent. Why are you so worried if you don’t have a helmet?

Moreover, this set of laws only protects the industries within the alliance and the residents of the alliance, and does not prohibit these dogs from going out to harm others.

Of course.

When harming others, it is best to study other people's rules. For example, if he tries to do this in the ideal city, he will definitely be thrown out.

The Bugra Free State in the north is a typical capital-dominated force, and it is also an extremely special case of "using a nest to lay eggs."

It's quite difficult to deceive those people. Doing business with them without being deceived is a very difficult task. Half of the scammers currently sneaking into the alliance were exported from there.

It is difficult to deal with these problems that go deep into the social level by drones patrolling the sky. It is extremely irresponsible to expect AI to solve a problem. It must be discovered by players who go deep into the lives of NPCs.

I have to give a shout out to Ah Guang, the Beta0.5 version is out at the right time!

"Oh?" Her long eyelashes narrowed into a crescent moon. Dolly, who was holding her chin in her hands, showed a lazy and narrow smile. Her feet dangling under the table stepped on his knees and scratched them, " Is Mr. Big Liar going to unravel his deception?”

This guy didn't go to work on the day off, so he was extremely naughty.

In order to prevent her from being so proud, Fang Chang decided to be naughty, so he put down the newspaper in his hand and pretended to clear his throat.

"Then it depends on whether Miss Investigator works hard or not."

"You don't want everyone to be deceived by a bad guy like me, right?"

Looking at that naughty smile, Dolly's cheeks turned slightly red and she snorted slightly.

"I should just hand you over to the guards directly... Just treat them honestly."

After saying that, she held up her hands, pushed away the chair, jumped down, and went to the fireplace with her slippers on, adding some firewood to it.

It's getting colder outside.

The wind and snow outside the window roared, making a snapping sound on the glass.

However, the alliance, which has experienced heavy snowfall, is already prepared and has made emergency plans well in advance. This includes giving holidays to some staff who need to go out to work, including providing severe cold subsidies to staff who are still on duty, etc.

Medical jobs cannot be stopped, and educational jobs can be moved (underground to avoid wind and snow). Chain steel plants and departmental foundries themselves produce a large amount of heat and do not need to be stopped. Some factories that do not have heaters installed and whose heat production does not meet the standards need to stop. Was asked to stop work.

The newspaper office was equipped with a heater, but they had to receive subsidies for working, and they happened to not have that much work, so the editor-in-chief gave them paid leave.

I heard that the Alliance has stocked up on a large amount of winter supplies, which can stabilize current prices even in the most severe circumstances.

Previously, managers even came to the broadcast studio where they reported to give a speech, and personally told everyone on the radio not to worry.

Everyone is convinced of this and is full of confidence. When it comes to doing things for the adults, we always speak out when there are difficulties and when there are solutions, we never say anything they don’t understand. If they don't believe him, do they believe the clown from the house next door?

Union is not far from Boulder, so it's not hard to listen to his show.

Dolly certainly had full confidence in him.

After all, even the "bad guy" in her family admitted that the manager was a rare good person, not to mention his attitude towards progressive voices was so open.

She has no doubt that the alliance will have a brighter future, and after thousands of miles of snow drifting, there will be a vibrant world.

Just a heavy snowfall.

Every resident of the alliance will not take it seriously!

…

Some firewood was added to the fireplace and the curtains were closed. The small room by Linghu Lake was getting warmer and warmer, so hot that one could sweat.

Outside the house is another world. The cold wind and snow are like 㰱, falling from the cloud cover that can't be seen, one 㥕 after another 㰱, crushing the entire silver-covered world.

In the wasteland, especially in the river valley province, even the rare warm winter is not warm, but the snow will be delayed by a month or two.

You should come.

It will come eventually.

The huge wall twenty or thirty miles away from Linghu Lake stood like an icy iron curtain in the wind and snow, ruthlessly cutting off the prosperity and desolation in this wasteland.

On one side of the giant wall are stacked houses, high and low, and on the other side are shacks crushed by snow. As most of the survivors of Stonehenge are proud of, even a little bit of garbage leaking out of this huge wall can nourish countless poor people begging at their feet.

Most of the cannery workers still have a leaky room, and most of the really poor people living in the slums at the foot of the giant wall have to make do in shacks.

Human vitality is very tenacious.

Where weeds cannot live, people can live. Even where slime mold cannot go, there are human footprints.

The unbreakable city wall stands tall, blocking the wind and snow for the people inside, blocking the slime mold, and blocking the chaos, death and poverty in the wasteland. However, I am afraid that its builders have never imagined that the wave sweeping over this time did not come from outside the giant wall, but from its very center.

Angry survivors gathered on the main road. Most of them were workers from the industrial area. There were also some citizens of Einsberg and mercenaries mixed in.

This time it seemed more ferocious than before. The militia knew that the target of these poor people was not the city hall or the bank. The burning flames were directed at the monolithic building in the center. As a result, they quickly completed the assembly, even using equipment that Tidal Wave had not used, and stood ready to stand in front of the survivors.

"Get Sperger out!"

"We will never give up on any of our workers!"

The snow stacks on the eaves were steaming with white air, and from time to time, fragments of snow were shaken off.

The boiling shouts were so overwhelming that even the heavy snow that was flying all over the sky shrank away from them.

Weilun, the captain of the 1,000-man team, put on heavy power armor and broke into a cold sweat while looking at the surging crowd in front.

It's like these guys are on gunpowder!

He had never seen so many angry people gathered together.

There may be a few mercenaries inside who are joining in the fun, ready to light the powder keg at any time. If possible, he really doesn't want to fight these people.

He would rather face the tide than them!

"Residents of the outer city, please calm down!"

He turned on the speaker of the power armor and shouted at the top of his voice, "I checked with Inner City and found out that your friend... that Sperger is still alive!"

Before he could even finish his words, he was interrupted by a roar.

"Nonsense!"

"You said he was alive in the morning, and then changed your story that he was dead at noon. Now he is alive again. Doesn't that mean he died again in the evening?"

"We don't want to hear your farts! We don't want to calm down! We want to see [person!] Whether he is dead or alive, we want him to tell us with his own mouth!"

"Go to hell! Pigs in armor! Bah!"

The shouting was also mixed with some other sounds.

Some people shouted that the bread was too expensive, some people shouted to rob the nobles, and some people just planned to take advantage of the breakdown of order in the city to make some money.

It's hard to tell who they are.

Yes.

Anyone with an eye can see that even in the decaying Stone City, there is such a precious treasure as order.

This is completely different from good and evil and justice.

But now, it has been quietly shaken amidst people’s questioning and denunciation...

It’s not just the chips that are gradually becoming ineffective, but also the black cards in the hands of noble gentlemen.

As the landlord said, it was just a room card...

The predators with their tails between their legs started to get ready to take action, and the mercenaries who wanted to take advantage of the situation were fanning the flames. Most people knew that there were dirty things in the team, but most people no longer cared.

No matter where this power comes from, they just want to turn this settlement upside down and get their friends back from the hands of the bandits!

Weilun was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. The front line kept retreating, and he always had to be wary of those who left the main force and infiltrated behind them.

I heard that his immediate boss, Zhao Yongxu, the leader of the militia group, had already angrily scolded his neighbors in the conference hall, scolding them for not doing things neatly.

The settlement has fallen into a whirlpool of contradictions.

An alarm sounded on the giant wall that would only sound during a wave, but the piercing alarm could no longer shake the united crowd.

If there is any difference between this and the "Ending A" deduced by the computer, it is probably the hesitation in people's hearts.

Most people in the Workers' Union don't want to make the situation too big, after all, they don't know yet whether the captured workers are dead or alive.

The citizens joined the team, perhaps because of the justice in their hearts, or more simply because the bread was too expensive.

The soldiers were a little shaken, because their wallets were shrinking every day, and in front of them were not only a group of poor people, but also their families - those seemingly decent citizens.

Weilun, who really has a black card, is also hesitant.

No one knows the soldiers behind him better than him. It’s okay for them to bully the poor, and it’s okay to deal with the waves. But now they have too many people to deal with...

He could feel their hesitation and wavering.

People who were not involved in the whirlpool tried to escape from the city. The wastelanders who tried to get some benefits from the whirlpool hated that the city gate was not open. In order to prevent further deterioration of public security, the militia of Boulder City has urgently closed the outside. All entrances and exits of the city.

Originally, people who wanted to come in were only advised to leave, and it was not impossible to go in. However, now it is completely impossible to get in, and they cannot get out.

A large group of people gathered outside the gate of Boulder City.

Some of them escaped before closing the door and were standing in the cold wind with their arms folded, shivering and looking around blankly, not knowing where to go next.

Most people didn't bring much luggage, they only had some chips in their pockets that no one outside wanted, and there was no certainty when the door behind them would open again.

What is in front of them is wasteland!

That man-eating wasteland!

They don't even know which side of the door is hell...

In addition to those who regret escaping, there are also those who regret not insisting on sneaking in.

Most wastelanders can more or less guess that this bustling casino seems to be reshuffling the cards again.

Every time the cards are shuffled, the guy with the big fist can take advantage.

"Damn it!" Looking at the completely sealed door, Murderous Dagger and Kidney Fighter looked regretful.

I heard from those NPCs that this kind of "limited time event" only happens once every twenty or thirty days, and they were just a little bit closer to getting in!

Compared with a little life that only occurs every three days, activities that happen once in twenty or thirty are obviously more rare!

What a loss!

Just when the two of them were feeling regretful, a man in a cotton coat suddenly approached and said in a low voice.

"Hey? Are you from the Alliance?"

Murderous Dagger looked up at the man and nodded.

"Yeah, what happened?"

Seeing that he had found the right person, the man's eyes suddenly became happy. He glanced left and right, and when he saw no one was around, he lowered his voice and said.

"I'm from the militia."

The kidney fighter next to him chuckled, stretched out his hand and shook his hand.

"What a coincidence, I'm from the Burning Legion."

"Burning Corps?" The man was stunned for a moment, didn't listen, didn't respond, and continued, "No matter who you are... I have a batch of good goods here, are you interested?"

Murderous Dagger came over and asked curiously.

"What good stuff?"

"People, or to be more precise...beautiful noble lady," the man raised his eyebrows and said with excitement, "Are you interested?"

"What the hell! Population trade?" Murderous Dagger immediately dodged back, looked at him warily and said, "We don't want slaves! Don't even think about cheating me!"

The Kidney Fighter also echoed, shouting loudly about the dog plan in the sky to express his position.

"Exactly! We are not that kind of people!"

The NPCs in this game are getting more and more cunning.

Always digging holes for them in different ways.

There was an unlucky kid who was almost tricked before, but luckily everyone persuaded him in time.

As elder brother Fang's good brothers, they have read the "Player's Handbook" carefully. The shelter does not limit the scope of interaction between players and NPCs, nor does it deal with emotional entanglements. Players are strictly prohibited from keeping slaves, and they must be released if they buy them or gain unexpected income.

The things written in the "Player's Handbook" are equivalent to the rules of the shelter. They are not very detailed and mainly restrict the residents of Vault 404.

Unlike the alliance's series of laws, the regulations written in the "Player's Handbook" must be followed not only within the alliance, but as long as you are a refuge resident, you must abide by it even outside the alliance.

If falsely claiming the identity of a shelter resident is too troublesome, just return the helmet.

"Damn it, please keep your voice down... I didn't mean to say that there was a change of mouth," the man was startled by their sudden loud shouting, and quickly explained, "I just said that I want you to meet, but I didn't mean it." I said I'm selling this person to you... but you still want to buy it? Are you crazy or am I crazy?"

Of course, if these two bosses from the alliance could really afford to pay a big price, it wouldn't be impossible... He went to his superiors to inquire, maybe they could still be accommodating.

Anyway, with such a big mess, it's quite normal for one or two people to go missing. Every time the door is closed, not only the lives of the poor are discounted, but the lives of the nobles are also discounted.

The man couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

As expected of a tycoon from the Alliance, he's quite good at playing.

I still want to take people back...

Murderous Dagger was still alert and stared at the man twice.

"What do you mean? Meet?"

"For example, let you meet her while she is sleeping," the man winked. "We know a nurse in a beauty salon. Some minor surgeries for deep care require the client to sleep. She has a way. Let her guests sleep a little longer...you have enough time to do whatever you want without anyone knowing about it later."

When the two players heard this, their expressions changed instantly.

"What the hell?"

"Is she crazy?"

The man said nonchalantly.

"Crazy? Maybe. Anyway, the chips given by those noble ladies are becoming less and less valuable. As long as you are willing to give some real money, why wouldn't she do it?"

The Kidney Fighter swallowed.

Of course he couldn't do that kind of evil thing. In order to severely criticize it on the official website, he still wanted to inquire about the price.

"How many?"

When the man saw him taking the bait, he smiled and gestured with his finger.

"One million silver coins."

The expressions of the two people suddenly changed.

"Fuck!"

"A million?! Are you crazy!"

One million silver coins listed on the official website can be exchanged for 10 million soft girl coins.

I'm afraid this NPC didn't wake up!

Murderous Dagger silently took a photo of this guy, planning to go to the forum to criticize these guys who sold their souls later.

Seeing the two people turning around and leaving, the man suddenly became anxious and hurriedly chased after them.

"Don't leave! Eight hundred thousand! No, one hundred thousand is fine too!"

Not far away from the three of them, the brother and sister were quietly eavesdropping.

Lao Bai and Kuangfeng went to the nearby Yuanfangfeng Hotel to get a room, and then went offline to collect information on the official website. The two of them were responsible for asking around on the street in front of the city gate, and they happened to overhear the previous conversation.

Seeing the smiling expression on her brother's face, Jiujiu rolled her eyes and kicked his calf.

"Brother, aren't you excited? I'll tell Sister Tengteng."

Ye Shi's expression suddenly changed when he heard this, and he hurriedly said something.

"Damn it, what are you telling her to do? No, how could I be moved... Didn't you see what I was planning to criticize!"

Seeing her brother busy explaining, Jiujiu rolled her eyes and suddenly said with a sly smile.

"But having said that, the image of Sister Tengteng in the game is a little one, but in reality she is actually a royal sister."

Ye Shi's expression paused.

"How did you know about it?"

Jiujiu raised her eyebrows and glanced at him.

"Brother, you don't think you're the only one with a small group, do you?"

"Awesome!"

Ye Shi looked at the little guy in surprise, gave him a thumbs up, then smiled shyly, looked at his old sister in a flattering way and said.

"Um...old sister, I'll leave it to you about the Penguin. Please help your brother."

Jiujiu waved his hands lazily.

"Go get it yourself."

Ye Shi couldn't tell whether to laugh or cry.

"Damn, you are ruthless!"

"It's not impossible for me to help you, unless..." Looking at the anxious brother, Jiujiu rolled her eyes and said with a thief smile, "Let me join your herd of cattle and horses!"

Upon hearing this request, Ye Shi suddenly deflated like a deflated rubber ball and said to Yu with a smile.

"Well, forget it then...I'll go get it myself some other time."

"Ah? Forget it?" Jiujiu smacked her lips and glanced sideways at him, "Your feelings for Miss Tengteng are nothing more than this."

"You don't understand," Ye Shi shook his head, "That's a group of adults, you kid, don't just join in the fun...it's not good for you."

I won’t mention the full nicknames of him and Fengfeng, but a mole suddenly got involved, and it will be difficult for everyone to drive in the future.

"Tch!" Jiujiu rolled her eyes, disapproving of his little thoughts.

Turning his attention back to the game, Ye Shi stared at the man in a hurry, touched his chin and said.

"But that person... seems to have a way to get into the city."

Now the gate is completely closed, even the city tax can't get in, and the people inside can't get out.

Some of their "customers" and the equipment they bought are still locked up in the city. It would be a pity if they were smashed or burned in the chaos. They have to find a way to get people and things out of them!

After all, elder brother Fang finally got it with S coins.

He was not interested in the aristocratic lady, but he was still quite attracted to the truly valuable treasure inside.

Jiujiu looked at her brother suspiciously.

"You are still moved, brother, I misjudged you."

Ye Shi said, dumbfounded.

"Where is all this! Do you listen to me?"

Gan!

Jiujiu was about to speak when a strange voice suddenly came from behind the two of them.

"What are you discussing? Take me with you."

Feeling alarmed in his heart, Ye Shi turned around suddenly and saw a man in formal clothes standing behind him, looking at him and Jiujiu with a smile.

There was no extraneous aura about him, but his presence was so strong that people couldn't ignore it.

Half a step behind him, there followed a woman whose entire face was covered by a jet-black mirror. The shiny breastplate was engraved with the logo of the Giant Stone Army and the number "X-16".

"Who are you?" With his sister behind him, Ye Shi stared at the man alertly, his hand already holding the pistol in his pocket.

Not caring about his actions, Ibbers said politely.

"Introducing myself, my name is Ibers, the president of Jushijun... Although this may be the first time you have met me, I have actually been paying attention to you for a long time."

Boulder Army!

Hearing this name, Ye Shi felt a little guilty, but he still had the courage to say it.

"You... pay attention to what we are doing?"

"It's nothing, it's just that it's rare for someone to appreciate our achievements so much and care a little out of personal interest." Ibers had a pleasant smile on his face and continued, "But it's really hard for you to move ants bit by bit like this. It’s so inefficient and messes up the puzzle I’ve worked so hard to complete.”

"Why don't you just buy me too?"

Jiujiu: "...?"

Ye Shi: "???"

What? !

…

Just when Ye Shi and Jiu Jiu were looking confused, Ji Xiu, who was walking on the street at the city gate, was drawing a blueprint for the future with his friends, surrounded by a group of bodyguards.

"Look, what does it mean to truly come to court from all nations!"

"The survivor settlements in the entire central part of Middle-earth continent, regardless of the southeast, northwest, all have to do business with us! People's stalls are lined up like an endless river, and they look at us expectantly! They know that they can't do it without us!"

Speaking of excitement, he opened his arms and embraced the wind and snow that was blowing in his face, with a sunny smile on his face.

"What an alliance, it's too weak!"

He comes here every day these days, and brings his good friends with him.

After all, it won't be long before he becomes the master of this place.

A young man said curiously.

"What do you think they are selling? Why haven't they sold out after so long?"

"I saw a few familiar faces, they seem to be from the militia?"

"I don't know, it's not important," Ji Xiu waved his hand, asking them to look at him, and continued, "No matter what those servants are selling, as long as they are doing business, it must have something to do with us. Only When money is traded, profits will be generated, and our settlements will benefit from it. This is the most simple and easy-to-understand economic knowledge. "

Economics!

Everyone's eyes lit up, and a few boys quietly gave a thumbs up.

After all, I have met Ji Xiu once. These five years of study tour have indeed not been wasted. I still learned some knowledge in Ideal City!

Looking at the lively but slightly chaotic field, Ji Xiu's eyes were filled with a hint of sadness, and there was also an invisible sense of superiority in it.

These dishonorable businessmen are so vulgar that if no one takes care of them, they will grow randomly like weeds.

He will use the most advanced methods and let them do it their own way!

"Unfortunately, although this place is very close to us, it is not in our settlement after all. These short-sighted guys have no long-term plan... I plan to spend a sum of money to buy the Far Wind Hotel!"

Kumit asked Xuan excitedly.

"Then what?"

Looking at the expectant eyes of everyone, Ji Xiu clenched his fists proudly.

"Then we tax those stalls and tear down the slums and put all those people in our hotels, and people will thank us for putting them in a fancier hotel instead of the shabby squats of the Alliance, and We will have more money to do bigger things, such as widening the wall to the side of the viaduct! Then people can just get off the bridge and go directly to the most prosperous center of our settlement!”

"I heard that it's not very difficult technically. We were able to build such a huge wall before, but now we can build a bigger one!"

Jixiu narrowed his eyes and looked at the kingdom he came from.

The long line of stalls and people can be seen as far as the eye can see. They can line up from the gate of Boulder City to the viaduct behind the Far Wind Hotel!

Although the excitement here is not worth mentioning compared with that in the city, it is winter now!

If he remembered correctly, there would not have been so many people coming out to do business in previous winters. Obviously, Boulder City had developed a lot in the five years since he was gone.

It seems that my plan is a bit conservative.

㰴He planned to take three to five years to realize it bit by bit, but now it seems that he can advance the plan a little bit.

Of course, this is all thanks to that good man named Fang Chang.

If it weren't for that brother, he wouldn't have so much money at his disposal.

Every time he thought about that meeting on the plane, Ji Xiu couldn't help but feel complacent in his heart. It was simply the smartest negotiation in his life, and it might become a good talk for people after dinner in the future.

"Brother! You are so damn awesome!"

Kumit on the side excitedly took the lead and clapped his hands, his face full of joy.

He discovered that since his good friend Ji Xiu came back from Ideal City, not only had he become smarter, but he also spoke better and better.

He loves to listen!

Without bragging, this is much more interesting than women!

And Ji Xiu did not lie. The S coins in his account were worth tens of millions of chips. His father had never given him so much pocket money!

Those mysterious experiences may have the effect of bragging, but money will not lie!

At this time, a gust of cold wind blew.

Kumit suddenly sneezed, rubbed his nose and muttered.

"Why is it so cold today..."

The fat boy on the side saw this and quickly took off his coat and handed it to him.

"You can wear mine."

"Thank you, Piru, you are such a good person."

Although it was not very cold, Kumit still took the clothes and put them on his shoulders, and patted the fat man's shoulders with a smile.

The little fat man said with a simple smile.

"Of course, we are buddies."

He is Weijia's son.

Although his father is also a big boss, compared with the fathers of these people, he is just a small role.

His father always told him that in Boulder City, connections were the scarcest resource, so he never hesitated to invest in these buddies.

The first million-level fund of S coins was taken out by him on his own initiative, and later he gradually increased the chips to about 10 million.

Looking at it now, this money was certainly earned with blood.

However, he was timid, and he had already thrown away some of them under his father's advice. After deducting the initial investment, he still made a small profit.

At this time, a harsh ringing sound suddenly came from the city.

Everyone stopped talking and looked in the direction of the giant wall.

"The alarm has been sounded in the city..." When he came to Kumit's side, an awakened bodyguard said in a respectful tone, "We have to go back quickly."

Kumit scratched the back of his head in confusion.

"But this is winter."

The faces of the young masters were full of worry. After looking at each other, they started talking in whispers.

"Anyway, let's go back first..."

"I always feel like something bad is happening."

"Safety first!"

Looking at the buddies gathered together to talk, the little fat boy Piru hesitated for a moment, and finally plucked up the courage to look at his good brother Kumit and say.

"You go back quickly, I won't be with you."

Kumit looked at him in surprise.

"Are you crazy? Stay outside when the alarm is sounded? This is a wasteland!"

Pilu smiled innocently and said, "Hey."

"My father asked me to go to the Far Wind Hotel to wait for him. He said he had something to discuss with me. I had to go there quickly, otherwise he would get his ass opened."

Kumit was stunned for a moment, nodded and said.

"Okay...take care of yourself."

Run outside when the alarm bell rings?

What a weird guy!

However, Mr. Weijia is also a troubled person. If he wants to come in, he can only talk about it, so he is too lazy to worry about his little friend.

"You guys too! You must take care of yourself," Piru looked at Kumit who was about to take off his coat and return it to him. Piru quickly waved his hand and said, "You can keep it as a souvenir."

Kumit was stunned for a moment, and was about to ask what he meant, but the bodyguard beside him coughed slightly, interrupting his thoughts.

"Master, it's time for us to get down... This is a big deal. Your father will definitely be anxious if he can't see you."

"Fine."

Kumit nodded and watched Piru leave. In the end, without saying anything, he waved and led everyone towards the giant wall gate.

Although the door has been sealed, for those with black cards, the so-called rules are just rules.

Kumit was not too worried at first, but the moment he entered Boulder City, he immediately realized something was wrong.

Too many people!

And they were all crowded on the street at the door!

He has never seen so many people clamoring to get out!

The bodyguard gently tugged on his sleeve.

"The big roads can't be cleared, so we have to go to the small roads."

Those poor devils have blocked the road.

"Yes!" Kumit nodded vigorously, his expression gradually becoming nervous.

Having realized the urgency of the situation, everyone stopped procrastinating and no one was joking anymore, and trotted towards the inner city.

There was chaos in the streets.

The guards patrolling on the day seemed to have disappeared, and the people in the militia didn't know where they had gone. Occasionally, the sound of banging and smashing and the angry curses of men and women could be heard from the main trunk next door.

What's even more frightening is that the sounds on the streets in the distance are louder.

People seemed to be shouting something together...

That voice is like a war!

Feeling panic in his heart, Ji Xiu bid farewell to his friends and hurried back to the big house on the edge of the inner city.

He walked through the courtyard gate and rushed into the house in a hurry. He called out "Dad", but no one answered. Then he saw that his eldest brother, who had gone to live with the family, had returned home!

The whole family was in the hall on the first floor, neatly dressed, a few servants were carrying suitcases, and the commanding butler looked stern... This battle was like going on a far journey.

"Brother?" Ji Xiu stared blankly at the middle-aged man with neatly combed hair.

Warfield frowned slightly as he looked at his brother, with a hint of reprimand in his voice.

"What time has it been and you are still running out! Where did you go just now? Why are you back now!"

Ji Xiu didn't bother to answer his nonsense, so he walked up to him and asked him straight to the point.

"Where is father? Where has he gone?"

In his mind, his father, Merle, is the backbone of the family. His old father can always find a solution... no matter how big the trouble he creates.

"He went to the Alliance," Warfield said seriously as he looked at his panicked mother, "There's something big going on outside, you should have heard it. In short, please come with me to the inner city to take refuge immediately... This is Father’s meaning.”

"We may have to live there for a while until things calm down."

Gnis nodded quickly.

"Okay! Don't waste any more time, let's hurry up."

Those beggars and poor devils have gone crazy. They were fine at the time, but I don’t know which fool angered them.

When she thought of those guys with their snotty noses and stubbled beards, she got goosebumps all over her body and felt physically uncomfortable.

Her best friend Bonnie seemed to have mentioned before that something big was going to happen in Boulder City recently, so she had better prepare some daily necessities in the small room in the inner city.

Her husband had prepared for this in advance, and there were enough consumer goods and food for the family for several months.

For example, milk, bread, canned food, toiletries, clean bedding, etc. are all available.

In fact, there is no need to panic.

I heard that similar things had happened before. Although they had not experienced it, their father and mother had.

And based on past experience, everyone got through it safely in the end.

If you really don’t want to wait, you can also find a hibernation cabin to sleep for a year and a half. However, cryo-sleep will make your skin dry, and you need to take good care of it after waking up.

Alyssa's face was full of worry.

Unlike her mother, she doesn't hate those people outside, but is a little worried, both about her father and those people...

I wonder if your father is okay.

Just now, standing in front of the window on the top floor, she saw many people gathering on the street and approaching her house menacingly.

This was not the case a month and a half ago.

At that time, people didn't even dare to look up at them, not to mention their anger written on their faces...

However, what she worried about most finally happened.

Just like what she said to her father at the celebration, he couldn't even see their eyes, so how could he know whether those eyes were filled with respect or hatred?

It would have been nice if her father had listened carefully to her words, instead of treating them as a child's innocence.

But now, it may be too late to say this.

This settlement finally reached its final stage.

It's really too late this time...

"We have to get out of here..." Looking at his worried sister, Ji Xiu knelt down and stared into those jewel-like eyes, stuffed the rag doll into her hands, and said softly, "Don't worry, my friends from the militia group will It’s taken care of… we’ll be back soon.”

"Um……"

Alyssa nodded silently and grasped the rag doll in her hand.

The family left the house through the backyard door, and hurried toward the inner city under the cover of the old housekeeper and six servants.

In fact, they should have quit long ago.

Warfield couldn't help but scolded that damn brother in his heart.

This kid has been a little out of his mind since he came back from Ideal City. He should have convinced his father to take that kid to have his brain checked.

Recently, this kid seemed to have gotten some kind of S-coin, which almost gave him a heart attack.

But compared to the mountains of gunpowder barrels piled up in Boulder City at the moment, that one is the most insignificant one...

Looking at the increasingly serious situation on the street, Warfield frowned. A sudden gunshot made him lower his head in fright.

The screams were like a sudden rainstorm, shattering on the nearby street, followed by overwhelming roars and shouts, which for a time even drowned out the sudden burst of gunshots.

Ji Xiu was startled by the gunshot. When he came back to his senses, he realized that the gunshot was actually quite far away from here.

He scolded you in shock.

"Damn it, who is shooting in the city? Do you want your life?"

"Shut up!"

Warfield cursed and looked back at his panicked sister and mother, as well as the frightened housekeeper and servants who shouted loudly.

"Run!!!"